If nothing unexpected happens, she was attacked by a master using magic.
However, Ye Xingchen once gave her a talisman, which should have protected her from this calamity.
The other party was ruthless; they were aiming to kill her. If Ye Xingchen hadn't been prepared, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Mom, didn't I give you a talisman? Have you been wearing it all this time?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Yes, I'm wearing it. How could I take off something you gave me?" Xia Jingyi smiled and took out a brocade pouch containing the amulet.
Just as she was about to open it, Ye Xingchen stopped her: "After a long time, the talisman inside will lose its effect. I'll go and replace it for you. You should rest well."
"Okay." Xia Jingyi nodded and handed the brocade pouch to Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen took the brocade pouch and went to another room with Xia Hanyue.
"What exactly happened?" Xia Hanyue looked at Ye Xingchen seriously. Although Ye Xingchen's tone was very calm, she could clearly feel the chill emanating from him.
Ye Xingchen remained silent. He opened the brocade pouch and saw that the protective talisman inside had been reduced to fragments.
"What's going on?" Xia Hanyue exclaimed in disbelief.
"Someone attacked her," Ye Xingchen said coldly. "If it weren't for the protective talisman, she probably..."
"Who did this?" A chill emanated from Xia Hanyue.
"Judging from this chilling aura, it must be one of the Three Heroes of Yinshan, no doubt about it." Ye Xingchen took out the talisman fragments inside, and then put a piece of jade pendant he always carried inside.
This is a jade talisman made of spirit stone, imbued with several arrays, making it impervious to all evil.
"The Three Heroes of Yinshan, they're courting death! They even dared to attack my sister!" Xia Hanyue roared in fury.
"It's precisely because they fear her identity that they dare not act directly and instead try to harm her with sinister methods." Ye Xingchen put away the jade talisman and said coldly, "It seems that letting Yin Laosan go last time really gave them too much face."
"I used all my resources to find out where the three Yin brothers were hiding," Xia Hanyue said coldly. "I'm going to chop them into mincemeat."
"The one who made the move was Yin Laosan. I've fought him before and I'm familiar with his methods," Ye Xingchen said thoughtfully. "And this bastard is the kind of person who won't give up until he achieves his goal. If he fails in one strike, he'll wait nearby for an opportunity to strike."
"Is he still around?" Xia Hanyue's gaze was icy: "Then we can't let him go even more. Kill him to make an example of him."
"I'll have Qianyu come over and keep you company. As for the other side, I'll take care of it," Ye Xingchen said.
Xia Xueming was originally going back with the old lady.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital parking lot, he slapped his forehead: "Oh no, I forgot my phone in the ward."
"How can someone so forgetful at such a young age?" the old lady complained.
"Oh, I'm getting old, my mind isn't as sharp as it used to be." Xia Xueming pushed the old lady with a smile, "Excuse me, could you help me get this?"
"Alright, wait here. You're getting senile." The old lady laughed and scolded, then turned and walked back.
As the old lady walked out of the parking lot, the smile on Xia Xueming's face gradually disappeared. He raised his head and said, "Friend, show yourself. It's no fun following you around like this. Show yourself and we can discuss and resolve anything."
The parking lot was empty, and no one responded. Xia Xueming stared intently in one direction.
The void twisted, and a transparent figure gradually appeared.
This man was none other than Yin Laosan. He had been recuperating after Ye Xingchen severely injured him last time.
After consuming several medicine cauldrons, his injuries finally healed, and his evil arts were perfected. The three brothers emerged from seclusion at the same time, their strength far surpassing what they had before.
"Old man, you may be getting on in years, but your hearing is still quite sharp," Yin Laosan sneered.
"Young man, age has no necessary connection with hearing." Xia Xueming smiled slightly. "But you, cultivating this evil art will sow many seeds of karma. Aren't you afraid of severing your own path of reincarnation?"
"We should live in the moment and enjoy life to the fullest. As long as we are carefree and happy in this life, why should we care about the next?" Yin Laosan laughed heartily. "Besides, I am a villain. Even if I die, I am not afraid of the ghost messengers coming to arrest me."
"No one can escape the cycle of cause and effect." Xia Xueming looked at Yin Laosan and slowly shook his head: "The sea of karma is boundless, but turning back is the shore."
"Don't give me that nonsense. You're Ye Xingchen's maternal grandfather, his direct relative." Yin Laosan stared at Xia Xueming: "I'm going to kill everyone around him, one by one. If I didn't kill that woman today, I'll start with you."
"Why bother?" Xia Xueming looked directly at Yin Laosan and suddenly laughed: "Grievances are inherently difficult to resolve. There's no point in clinging to them so bitterly. Let go."
“I can let go once I kill Ye Xingchen and everyone around him.” Yin Laosan leaned closer to Xia Xueming, his right hand making a grabbing motion in the air, and a wisp of eerie green Netherfire appeared in his palm.
"You are the first one."
Xia Xueming smiled slightly: "Are you taking advantage of my old age? But even though I'm old, I still have a strong sense of righteousness in my heart, and I'm not afraid of any demons or monsters."
"Old man, the tougher your mouth is, the worse your fate will be later." Yin Laosan sneered, "I know you are a scholar, eloquent and persuasive, but unfortunately, when it comes to strength, words are useless."
“I am indeed a scholar. Recently, I have been reading Western classics, including the Bible.” Xia Xueming murmured to himself, “Originally, I thought that this was the religious ideology of the Western world that enslaved people, but now I find that I was wrong.”
“There is great wisdom in this, and I have also learned some things from it.”
"Then let's see if what you've figured out is actually useful." Yin Laosan shouted, his right hand grabbing at the air, and eerie netherfire roared up and swept towards Xia Xueming.
Xia Xueming slowly raised his head, and the moment he did, his entire demeanor changed abruptly.
His previously hunched body slowly straightened, and at that moment, his body shimmered with light, radiating vitality.
He pointed into the air and said, "God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light in the world."
A magnificent sound filled the parking lot, and an invisible force surged out like a vortex.
A holy radiance suddenly surged forth, enveloping Yin Laosan within it. The little bit of Netherfire in his hand appeared extremely small compared to this holy radiance.
"Old man, who exactly are you?" Yin Laosan was bewildered.
Xia Xueming did not answer; he simply continued pointing forward into the void: "All things in the world are gifts from God, and those who turn away from God's glory will be stripped of them."
The Great Prophecy is the most powerful divine art in the Western world. Unless one is as powerful as the head of the Pope, no one can possibly understand this power.
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